Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 732 Tears Instantly Filled Her Eyes!

Bianca felt relieved when she found that Luke was alive.

Around noon, Tommy said that he was hungry, while Old Master Rayne said that he was craving cornbread buns with collard greens.

He was already quite old, and he missed comfort food from his younger days. Furthermore, he was sickly, and it was natural that he had specific cravings.

Bianca almost missed the taste of cornbread too.

She had lived with her grandfather since young. They were poor, and they ate cornbread for most meals.

Grandpa used to make his own cornbread in the kitchen, and Bianca had learned how to do so by watching him.

Cornbread was quite tasteless and rough, but it was delicious to her because she was hungry and poor. Now that her living conditions had improved and the food at every meal was of much higher quality, it was nonetheless healthy to eat grains sometimes. It might help Old Master Rayne in his recovery too.

Bianca got the driver to go to the grocery store and bought a bagful of cornmeal and collard greens. She would be making cornbread for her grandfather this time.

When the driver returned with the groceries, Bianca went to the kitchen with a caretaker, while the other caretaker took care of Old Master Rayne in the front yard.

Tommy stood on a stool and watched his Mommy and the caretaker hard at work.

Bianca might not have cooked for a long time, but she maintained her culinary skills.

She mixed the cornmeal and flour in a bowl with the correct proportions, added some sugar, baking soda, salt, and eggs, and mixed it well with her hands.

While she did so, she gave instructions to the caretaker. "Aunt Jemma, please wash the collard greens and remove the wilted leaves, then poach them for a while and mince them."

Jemma was impressed with what Bianca was doing. "I didn't expect that you would know how to make

the city, and she had never learned

She had used

was kind

smart and obedient, and the female employer was empathic and gentle. She took care

I don't blame you if you don't know how to make cornbread. I haven't had cornbread for many

with their work without saying

evenly with the cornbread dough. Then, she separated the dough

a cornbread bun was ready for

learn how to make cornbread buns too..." Tommy was messing around

but his hands were too

she saw what her son did. She did not want to discourage him, so she tried to praise him, "Keep up the good work, my baby. You'll make a

face turned red. "Don't make

Mommy!"

proceeded to knead the dough into

curious monkey, and a cute and plump

his mouth in astonishment, while Aunt Jemma

that her

hour later, the

door, the fragrance

off her apron, and hurriedly gave the

teeth left, though he seemed emotional when he ate the buns that his granddaughter had baked. "This tastes... good... tastes...

old man might not speak fluently, but the joy on his

hand and